She notices her
So occupied, so unaware
Messy hair, accidental accent
And her eyes, like magnets
They seem to hold galaxies
And all the secrets of the night
She doesn't know
She notices
Next day
They chat
About hair
Very casual
Until she reaches out for her hair
And she reaches out for her hair, touching her
Meant to be so casual, felt to sensual
Next week
They are still casual
Just friends
She misses her a lot sometimes
She says she missed her too
She looks at her lovingly
She loves her with her soothing voice
And eyes
She thinks she loves
They might
It feels so unnatural
But nothing felt so real